the 5 stages of tumblr
stage 1: you will understand nothing, "wtf is this" will be a reoccurring thought
stage 2: once you kind of get the hang of it, you will be on constantly and obsess over followers, even though your blog is probably still shit
stage 3: probably the shortest of all the stages, you will get bored of tumblr for a while and go out in the "real world".
stage 4: you realize how addicting tumblr really is and how foolish you were to believe you could just leave
stage 5: tumblr becomes your life support. this stage never ends.

latteos:

did raven just low key call her a cracker

lordoftheswag:

did you just say the n word?

white person:

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nicolasiscaged:

dragons can literally never blow out candles that is so sad

Baby: M-M-M
Mom: Are you trying to say mom?!!?
Baby: Metaphor. It's a metaphor
Baby: *puts cigarette in mouth*

fuckiero:

Things I Need

  • good skin
  • $$$$$
  • a tall boy that will worship me and tell me i’m pretty 
dastaanewatan:

A woman in a refugee camp in Lahore, Pakistan is reunited with her husband 10 months after being separated during the India-Pakistan partition.
Photography by Henri Cartier-Bresson. Lahore, 1948.

dastaanewatan:

A woman in a refugee camp in Lahore, Pakistan is reunited with her husband 10 months after being separated during the India-Pakistan partition.

Photography by Henri Cartier-Bresson. Lahore, 1948.

derffffffffff:

four-aussie-idiots:

castielismycherrypie:

dubsexplicit:

wet—kitty:

no one will ever understand the deep fucking connection I have with this film

For real though

Ok guys I need to talk about this movie.

The Breakfast Club came out in 1985 and to this day is, in my opinion, one of the greatest damn movies ever to barely even have a script.

During the famous “dance” scene, Molly Ringwald, who played the “princess” Claire, was supposed to a small little dance by herself, but she was shy so all of them did some dancing together, creating one of the most famous film scene’s to date. It was improvised.

During the scene in the film where the characters sat down and told why they were their, there was NO SCRIPT. John Huges told the cast to sit there and improvise why they thought their characters were there, creating that heart wrenching scene everyone could relate to.

EVERYONE can relate to this movie and thats the best damn thing. 

On March 24, 1984, five students entered a detention room thinking it was just another Saturday. Before the day was over, they broke the rules, bared their souls, and touched each other in a way they never dreamed possible.

EVERYONE IN THE WORLD NEEDS TO SEE THE BREAKFAST CLUB.


 

I LOVE THIS FILM

kissesforyourloving:

prejaculate:

imagine if you had to wait until you were 21 to drink alcohol

not sure if someone from another country posted this or a very enthusiastic underage drinker

forthebrave:

Women of the World

Photos by Steve McCurry

thewintersupersoldier:

puttheskippyonit:

frantzfandom:

every black guy in an action movie written by white guys: now that’s what i’m talking about

*will smith voice* Wooooo!!! HEEEYYYLLL YEAH!!

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this is like me trying to showcase my talents for job interviews. 

this is like me trying to showcase my talents for job interviews. 

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